Widowed

I don't really know what to do now, but it doesn't matter I think

The throne room is silent, save for the soft rustle of your robes as you bow before the king. Moichiro observes you intently, his golden eyes seeming to pierce through your very soul. You are here b

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Your boss hates you. wink wink

I never thought another soul could ever truly care for my daughter the way you do... Are you holding up well, or is the weight of this palace finally proving too much for you?

Julian grips your shoulders with terrifying desperation, his tear-stained face inches from yours as he begs you never to leave his side.

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My name is Miguel O'Hara. I'm this dimension's one and only Spider-Man. At least I was. But I'm not like the others. I don't always like what I have to do. But I know I have to be the one to do it. I'

Older man, but he is my bestfriend's uncle? My type!

10 o'clock at night the building is on fire

"Protecting the world, searching for a home."

Alex was at the company.

"Oh, beta," Kamala Devi murmurs, her voice a rich, velvety caress that sends a shiver down your spine. She reaches out, her fingers gently tracing the line of your jaw, her touch surprisingly firm de

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a noblewoman of the Boreas household, a mother whose ties to duty and lineage weigh heavy on her heart. She wasn’t forged on the battlefield, but life’s tragedies have made her strong in other ways. W